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Chapter 637 Divine Mind Master!

Mu Wumeng's expression suddenly became serious and said, "Are you planning to let others treat you as a fat sheep? The divine thought master is a practitioner who cultivates his spiritual power into divine thought power, and his attack methods are invisible."

"If the secret of the study of divine thoughts is hidden in your body is spread, countless divine thoughts will come, and you will never know how to die when you die."

He Huan grinned in fear, looked at the secret book in horror, and muttered, "I didn't expect this to be a disaster. Forget it, I'll try to find an opportunity to return it to the He Qing Clan Chief."

Mu Wumang's eyes twitched a few times and said angrily: "Are you stupid? Do you want to return such a good thing? Although I don't want to admit it, your mental talent is indeed pretty good. It's a material to be a divine thought master."

Speaking of this, he deliberately coughed twice, and then said proudly: "How is it? Do you want to consider worshiping me as your teacher? If you become a divine thought master and learn this divine thought, you will have another trump card to save your life."

He Huan gave him a blank look, his eyes rolled, and said with a scoundrel smile: "No, didn't we agree to it at the beginning? I'll help you find the Tiange fragments, and you will help me practice and become stronger, so even if you teach me to become a divine thought master, isn't that the same thing?"

"You..." Mu Wumang was choked hard, and blue smoke was about to appear from his nostrils, and he hummed;

"You must know that this Heavenly King was the leader of the Four Kings in the Four Elephant Heaven, and his divine thought power was also at the realm of the Great Divine Thought Master. He wanted to worship tens of thousands of people under my sect, but I was rejected by me. But today, you little devil took the airs off. If you don't want to worship, I don't want to accept it yet, I..."

"Okay, okay." He Huan quickly interrupted him, otherwise he would be endlessly long-winded; "Master, teach me how to become a divine thought master, this is OK."

Mu Wumang was stunned for a moment, and his anger disappeared in an instant. It was the first time he saw He Huan compromise with him in the past six months.

"Hey, don't be stunned. You've called your master. What else do you want?"

Mu Wumang realized this and somehow, a strange feeling of happiness and satisfaction arose in his heart.

But soon he mocked himself in his heart, thinking that his generation of famous kings, who received this salary, would receive this

, it's really cowardly.

"Mu Lao Gui, don't think that you will be proud after I call you Master. Hurry up and teach me how to become a divine thought master, otherwise I won't help you find the fragments of Tiange!"

He Huan spent the whole afternoon in the bamboo forest. When he was able to hang a stone the size of a fist in the air with his divine mind power, his eyes were filled with unpredictable excitement.

"How is it? I am already a divine thought master now, right?" He Huan, who was covered in sweat, asked with a heavy breath. The cultivation of mental power is actually more difficult than the cultivation of true qi.

Mu Wumang, who was floating beside him, looked at the rock shaking in the air, and smiled and said, "You are still far from it. When you can control this stone to fly freely, you can barely be considered an introductory divine thought master."

He Huan was suddenly a little discouraged when he heard this. The shaking stone in the air fell to the ground in an instant, and then he fell to the ground.

"What about my god! This divine thought master is not that easy. I am almost exhausted and I haven't been able to get started yet. If you want to learn divine thoughts, you have to wait until the year of the Monkey and Horse Month."

Mu Wumang smiled and scolded, "You kid are really unsatisfied. It will take a year and a half for ordinary people to practice to your level. If the divine thought master is so easy, wouldn't he be happy on the street?"

He Huan curled his lips, "Isn't it that you brag and preach, but it just feels like that."

Just as He Huan was complaining, Mu Wumang suddenly crawled back into his eyebrows and said solemnly: "Be careful, there is a divine thought master hiding nearby."

He Huan glared at her eyes, and a carp stood up as she stood up. His true energy emerged from her body and looked around with vigilance.

"Mu Lao Gui, is the divine thought master from the tribe of the Great Xia Kingdom?" He Huan asked in a low voice.

Mu Wumang's voice came again in his body; "No, this divine consciousness power fluctuation has become much weaker. It should be just a primary divine consciousness master, but it is equivalent to the strength of the Tiankai Realm. You'd better be careful."

He Huan nodded heavily, glanced at the bamboo forest, and shouted loudly: "Who is hiding? If you have the ability to come out and see people!"

A gust of wind blew, the bamboo forest rustled, and the bamboo leaves withered and fell.

A chill surges overhead

When I came out, I saw several pieces of rapid shooting from the countless falling bamboo leaves, and a sharp cold light appeared on the tip of the leaves, just like the tip of a knife.

A glimmer flashed in He Huan's eyes, and he stepped forward with his right foot and quickly retreated.

Puchi Puchi Puchi Puchi-

After a series of muffled sounds, He Huan was standing there and was filled with countless bamboo leaves. The originally soft bamboo leaves were now like steel needles, and even the stone piers beside them were stabbed a little deeper.

Seeing this scene, He Huan took a breath. If he hadn't avoided it just now, he might have been inserted into a hedgehog.

“Huh?”

A sound of surprise sounded, and then a figure walked out from behind several bamboos standing side by side, looking at He Huan with interest on his face.

This man was wearing a green dress, similar to the surrounding bamboo green, so no wonder he was hiding in the bamboo forest and it was difficult to detect it.

He was about his early twenties, and his eyebrows and eyes looked a little similar to Qi Xing he met in the morning. There was also a jade pendant hanging around his waist, with the word "Qi" engraved on it.

He Huan's eyes narrowed slightly, and it seemed that there was no need to ask more questions. This was the enemy's search for revenge.

The young man in green clothes curled up a playful smile on his lips, and his slightly feminine voice sounded; "It's great, it's true that he has some ability, no wonder he can hurt his brother."

He Huan looked at him coldly and said in a deep voice: "What do you want?"

The green-clothed young man's face gradually became colder, and his eyes became more and more sharp; "As the lord of Yangcheng, my Qi family cannot be bullied casually."

"My father hasn't come back from the city to do business yet. Of course, I, the brother, have to seek justice for my brother. Now you have to make a mistake, and I will spare your life!"

He Huan obviously sneered at this request and sneered: "The Qi family is really powerful in Yangcheng. All things this morning were initiated by Qi Xing. If he was not as skilled as others, he would cause trouble. He was the only one who ended up like this!"
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